Pain and misery, that is life's salad,
Flew paper planes, captain 'Sir Lad',
Dead dream reality disguising bottle,
Sinking vessel, unpatched boat hole!
The present does dislike, that history,
Write fresh own maybe read his story,
Write sweet lies down, create a novel,
The truth comes naked, utter, no veil!
"Life's Salad"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha
-
I will take you to the Atlantic coast in, Virginia, Will you be my 'Puella' my sweet, sweet Latina? Ride on the sand in a cherry... -
Gone are the days that you'd rest your head on my chest and smell the scent of my ripe goosebumps, those days that I would lose count o...
-
Blew my nose with your facebook page. I had no choice, Dismissed your act on stage, uh what an appalling voice, You're dragged into th...
No comments:
Post a Comment